Tianxian Road

Chapter 109

As soon as this remark came out, the old man couldn't help being terrified.

According to common sense, if it is a normal human being, who would ask an ignorant child whether he is a human or a demon?This, this, this... Is this a prelude to solving their grandpa and grandson?

The old man is used to seeing a guy with a sweet face and a bitter smile, and he has long been used to judging others with the greatest malice.Hearing Ye Yaoyao's previous sentence, he felt that she vaguely knew something, and seeing her asking this question again, the old man instinctively thought that she had malicious intentions.However, he was not strong enough to be Ye Yaoyao's enemy, even though he couldn't help but look at his grandson all the time, hoping to give him a hint, he had no choice but to hold back his mouth.Who told Ye Yao to only ask the child and not him, if he interrupted rashly and let Ye Yao tear off the last layer of camouflage and hurt the child's life, then it would be bad.

Ye Yaoyao naturally noticed the carelessness of the old man, but she didn't take it to heart at all.In fact, all her attention was attracted by this four or five-year-old boy,

Self-concept, as the name suggests, is a special ability.To put it simply, it is eight words - through the appearance, pointing directly at the self.

In front of a person with these eyes, any illusions and disguises are meaningless, and goblins and ghosts cannot deceive him into saying that he is a human being; It would not be the posture that an orthodox monk should have; ghost cultivators put on beautiful skins, but in his eyes, they looked horrible after death and decay.

Everything is like this, there are gains and losses.

Self-concept can understand everything in the world and find the true self, but it also makes the owner's world lose most of its color.The reason is simple - the id view intuitively perceives the essence, and uses color to distinguish the strength and weakness of all things, but standing high on the top of the pyramid can make the owner of the id view feel the existence of bright colors... Not to mention that this existence is inherently It is pitifully small, even if there are many, they would never come to this small world to be seen by such a child!The yin and the sun, which possess powerful energy, hang high in the sky, but spread their heat evenly in the three thousand worlds. There is very little energy left in this small world. No matter whether it is warm and hot sunlight or cold and bright moonlight, it falls In the eyes of children, fear is also black and white.

The boy glanced at his grandfather, thought for a while, and then shook his head. His big, clear eyes looked at Ye Yaoyao without blinking, and said innocently and honestly, "I don't want to part with it."

His world is black and white, and he can hardly see the third color. When he sees it suddenly, he knows it is a burning fire, but he still can't help reaching out and touching it, and he refuses to give up even if it hurts.

"You..." Ye Xinyao sighed softly, before saying anything, the boy tilted his head and said seriously, "Big sister is very beautiful, but..."

Speaking of this, he suddenly got stuck, probably because he didn't know what words to use to describe it.After a while, he frowned, and said with some confusion: "Wrapped in a dancing fire, it's not like burning clothes, but... but... I... very dazzling, very dazzling, I..."

He spoke vaguely and confused, but Ye Yaoyao could probably understand what he meant.No way, who told this child that he has never seen many colors and has no concept of colors at all, so when he was going to describe it, he didn't know what color it was, so what should he say?

Seeing him in such an environment and being so talented, he couldn't help feeling sorry for him, and said: "It's not an option to stay in this kind of place all the time, it's better for you..."

"Follow me" just came to her lips, but Ye Xinyao's heart throbbed inexplicably, beating violently, as if she would be in great trouble once she said these three words.

Out of trust in her own feelings, Ye Yao subconsciously cut off the conversation, and once again carefully observed the faces of the old man and the boy, and as if questioning her own judgment, she took out a few copper coins and calculated with her heart. , there was a bit of doubt between the brows.

Should not be!

Once this powerful ability of self-concept appears on someone, that person is basically out of the control of the book of life and death. Even if he doesn't have the slightest magic power, he will be counted as a member of the monk.Not counting the karma and luck in the cultivation world, this kind of people should not be attached to the karma and luck in the secular world, otherwise it is really difficult to calculate the fate of heaven and earth, but this child... If I rashly take him away However, the exercises taught to him will disrupt the fate of the whole world, and bear the cause and effect of changing the fate of this world?

Seeing that Ye Yaoyao hesitated to speak, the old man felt uneasy, while the boy looked at Ye Yaoyao fixedly, with an appearance of not worrying at all and being at peace with the situation.

Ye Yaoyao didn't quite believe her own judgment, so she opened the "Kurong Temple" again, and saw that the boy's head was filled with purple aura, which was the destiny of an emperor, so she couldn't help being even more puzzled.

The aura of an emperor... Leaving aside whether this child is qualified to have an aura of an emperor, let’s just talk about the current situation in the world. The names of the emperors of all countries are just nice, but there is only a golden aura on the top of their heads, not purple Imperial spirit.

The emperor with purple air on his head, could it be said that this child is destined to rule the world and rule everywhere?Not right!
Emperor Dongyue is a very scumbag, he has been despised by Gu Mingxian for countless times, but Ye Xinyao went to observe the luck on this guy's head, and seeing the golden aura on his head, at least he can enjoy the kingship for another 30 to 30 years life.Xiao Yunting, the son of Gu Mingxuan, who was raised by that guy as a prince, is also very lucky. No matter how you look at it, he has the life of a king for 40 to [-] years. The combination of these two people... can be seen. All over the world, I am sorry for his good fortune.Is it possible that this child, like Changsheng, is born with an inexplicable relationship with Shinto, and can deprive others of their luck?
Unreasonable, unreasonable, this world is saturated with the word "strange" in many details.

Three thousand worlds, countless dynasties, Qian Zhao, why does your beloved one reincarnate in this world repeatedly?Theoretically speaking, this time... it shouldn't be because of my bad luck, which caused the inexplicable, right?

"This child's fate is too precious. As cultivators of my generation, we can't rashly intervene." After all, it was someone who met by chance. After thinking about it for a while, Ye Xinyao dismissed her previous thoughts and said seriously, "This child should return to his original place." Go, that's where he can really shine."

"You..." The old man's complexion changed, and just as he was about to say something, Ye Yaoyao said again, "It's fate to know each other once. I'll make a few spells for the two of you so that you won't be disturbed by ghosts and ghosts anymore. If you two I don’t want to live in the deep mountains and old forests anymore, I will send the two of you to a bustling town, and give some gold and silver as a gift. If the two of you prefer a quieter life, I will..." She smiled slightly, volleying towards the wood, the broken After clicking a few points in the direction of the cloth and straw stacks, the original simple house has changed.

Red tiles and blue walls, wooden tables and wooden beds; the door is strong, and the windows are clean.

Open the door and see that the house is surrounded by a fence. If there are a few more fruit trees, a few chickens, ducks, cats and dogs, it will really look like an ordinary home.

The old man and the boy stared blankly at this scene, and it took a while to come back to their senses, only to find that there was a basket of copper coins beside the bed, and about twenty bamboo slips full of writing on the table, but Ye Yaoyao's people had disappeared.

(End of this chapter)